Wayne quickly descended from the second floor and carried a projector with him.
Raphael reached out and took the projector from Wayne as the room buzzed with whispers. Despite the clear evidence of Raphael's regicide and treason, no one dared to accuse him or his father.
The evidence was now in Raphael's hands, and Duke Conor's body still lay nearby.
Carla looked at the projector in Raphael's hands and asked, "Was that Richard's doing?"
Carina shook her head, as she felt it didn't seem like it.
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